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dad

by charlotte - Jun 07

I dream hes here with me,
i dream hes still alive
i want him here beside me.
until this day i thrive

Sometimes i fell ok
sometimes i dont
sometimes ill talk
sometimes i wont

I have some friends
the same as me
theres 2 of them
so that makes 3.

I feel i can talk to them...
but allmost that i cant
sometimes i really wnat to
but feel that i darnet.

I want to make a little box
with all his things inside.
with lots of his little tresures
i hope he wouldnt mind.

that poem was for you my brave brave daddy. I love you so much and i hope you are listening to me in heaven, you were such a good man everyone loved you. so why you? see you in jesus' house. x